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strwbmei · 6 months
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MEI HEAR ME OUT
(feel free to ignore if your not keen on the idea tho😅)
SERVICE. DOM. TENANT.
Like god she'd KNOW how to treat women right. Also she'd be the typa gal to be overprotective over you. Like just imagine walking down an alley at night and she feels a tad bit danger so she'd go and wrap an arm around your waist and pull you closer to her..😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
Im also going feral over her morning voice line when she prepares coffee for us 😭😭😭
I just know Tennant would be a service top.
Most, if not all of her pleasure derives from seeing you writhe and squirm beneath her. She's so gentle, too— treating your body with utmost delicacy as if you were more precious than any diamond or jewel in the world. Unless you ask, of course; then, she won't mind treating you as rough as you want her to be. Still, whether you're having soft or rough sex, the one thing that never disappears is her praise. You just look so pretty with your eyes welling up with tears because of the overwhelming pleasure— and she just needs to let you know about it again and again.
Her favorite thing to do is to eat you out. You'd think that that would shut her up— but no, she's even worse. She knows that her words, though muffled as she practically drowns herself in your wetness, sends the best type of shudders up your spine, and she takes full advantage of that fact. Whenever she's in a bad mood, though, all she wants is to bury her face in between your legs and get her fill of you, whether you can take it or not. She'll curse under her breath, chanting a mixture of praises and your name like a mantra as she draws out orgasm after orgasm from you even through your unheard pleas for her to slow down.
Also, the thing about her pulling you closer whenever she feels the slightest bit of danger is so true! It reminds me of the scene in Howl's Moving Castle where some guards were hitting on Sophie and Howl did the exact same to protect her. Which is where I got the idea to draw Tennant as Howl LOL
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meidnightrain · 6 months
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“haha…i got you! i won’t let you go, unless you agree to join my next experiment!”
X proclaimed cheekily from behind you as you felt his hand wrap around your waist and his cheek rest on your shoulder, locking you in a tight hold. you stifle the urge to groan, looking at the clock on the wall indicating how late it was getting. curse him and his never-ending pool of ideas, it would be the death of you one day.
“it’s late already…” you yawn, covering your mouth with your hands. you feel him tut disapprovingly behind you, the smooth texture of his gloved fingers wiping away one of the stray tears that escaped from your eyelids.
“but i had never planned a plan b in your absence…” X sighed, a pout beginning to form on his lips. your eyes met his heterochromatic ones and you felt yourself cave in yet again to his puppy dog expression.
you’d sacrifice some sleep if it meant that he’d release all these pent up ideas in that genius head of his. that should warrant some deserved cuddle time afterwards…until his next great invention or so he said.
“you’re lucky you’re so cute…i’ll do it but you owe me,” you relented, to his glee. you gasped as you felt him press a quick kiss on your lips, releasing you from his embrace and dragging your flustered self behind him to the area of his lab.
“great! let’s get going then, time’s ticking!”
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moon-cakiie · 2 months
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pov: Pavia can able to communicate you through your screen.
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w/o bubble speech version:
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A/N: I made a self aware au feat by Pavia. It's inspired the self aware au hcs/scenario I read from @nopersonishere.
Feel free use as a wallpaper, repost is not allowed unless if you asked me permissions first.
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starhrtz · 6 months
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desc. x as your boyfriend! (hint of modern au)
note. IMPULSE HCS AT 1AM (might be VERY ooc sadly)
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Boyfriend!X who would always compare his height to yours, even if you're just a couple inches shorter he'll try to subtly show it off wanting you to praise him or smth
"hm, it seems i've grown taller, you can tell right!" he would say in an energetic voice as his lit up while he waits for you to agree.
Boyfriend!X who wouldn't want to admit that when both of you used to be in class, instead of writing notes and listening to the teacher he was instead writing down about how you looked today. The small changes that he began noticing, you tying up your hair more due to the hot weather, the new keychain on your pencil case that you were matching with your friend.
"jeez it's been 1 month of dating and we haven't match anythings but profile pictures.." he would sulk and pout as he paced around his room to try and think of something, something unique that only both you and him have! After a while, his eyes lit up before he quickly doodles a quick sketch as excitement filled him.
Boyfriend!X who the next day gave you a gemstone bracelet that matched the bracelet on his wrist saying it was part of his "failed experiments" as the rock had cracked two of the EXACT same shapes but in different colours? Sure, as X blabbered more on how he got the rock the more unbelievable his story was. But his intentions were rather cute.
Boyfriend!X who is basically a genius as he helps you with your schoolwork, he's quite clingy as well always hugging you from behind as you sat at your desk doing your work while he points out some errors.
Boyfriend!X who is strangely... A good cook? He often makes you breakfast and your lunch, often using this as an excuse to spend more time at your place during the weekends as he prepares your meals.
Boyfriend!X who's mind is constantly thinking about you and he always talks about you whenever he gets the chance. Perhaps thats why you have been having trouble sleeping and sneezing so often these days...
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addictedtoreverse1999 · 4 months
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Ooo can you do what would medicine pocket, dikke, and pavia do when nervous flustered gn reader try to do kabedon is on them?
Winter's Notes: OMG i didn't read your request properly and just wrote it as the reader normally doing kabedon.. sorry about that T-T but i like what i did too it. sorry about that and I hope you like my modified version.
Another Note: Kabedon is where you pin someone against a wall typically while confessing your love or something. For more info, search it up.
Style: Quote + Headcanons
MASTERLIST
Feel free to request!
Warnings: suggestive [pavia], mentions of making out [pavia again], mentions of killing and murdery stuff [once again behold pavia], kissing [all of them}, flustered medicine pocket, established relationship!
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"Nice try."
-Trying to pin Pavia down is like trying to mop up the ocean. Even backed up against a wall, even if you were taller then him- it would end up with Pavia pinning you against the wall.
-And considering how strong that guy looks, you probably wouldn't be able to escape.
-It would be genuinely scary. Honestly, he kills people for a living, of course it would be scary to be pinned down with a murderer. [if you like that sort of person then you'd get along great with Pavia.]
-Probably ends up with you two making out
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"..What are you doing?"
-Medicine Pocket's first reaction is to flick your forehead. Then they process what you're doing instantly and now you have flustered Medicine Pocket *jazz hands*.
-Probably would take some time to completely comprehend whatever you're doing or saying.
-Then Medicine Pocket would just kiss you on the nose and run away like nothing happened.
-The next day, Medicine Pocket claimed that they had no idea what you were saying. Perhaps they have short-term memory loss. *cough* totally
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"..Huh?"
-Would probably think that this is a attempt on her life. I mean, consider how emotionally constipated Dikke is, she probably has no idea what the living hell you're doing.
-Would probably just stand there until it's so awkward that you run away.
-The next day after you explained what happened, Dikke gave you a kiss as a sorry.
[at least you didn't get punched.]
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pav-ia · 5 months
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childhood friend pavia x gn reader !
cw :: fluff, threats, slight angst, uuwwwwwh idk
i might write a p2 to this i like how this turned out. this is my most banger post so far
there was a time when you lived in piemonte. youd play with your puppy, a german shepard that was lively and energetic, chasing her around. you were a scrawny little thing, polite and respectful and sweet.
you chased your family dog, giggling as she ran away with the ball. youd made quite some distance from your house, following your dog as he sniffed the ground. she led you to a small house, near the outskirts of town. youd recognized it as the home of a woman who your mother had advised you stay far away from.
“she’ll only make you cry.” your mother said.
“shes not for little kids to talk to.” your father said.
but your doggy was still approaching the house, her nose pressed against the grass. you followed the shepard, your eyes wide with curiosity at getting near the “forbidden” house. your dog stuck her nose into a small window near the base of the house, and you followed suit, kneeling down to observe the hole.
both you and your dog were startled when a little boy stepped into the dim light shining through the window. he was very far down, his neck craning up to look into your eyes. his gaze was unnerving, but you were ever so friendly.
“h-hello..!” you say politely, offering a small wave. you sat down crisscrossed, peering through the small window, down at the boy staring up at you.
“..hello.” he replied curtly. he had brown hair, which looked greasy and unkempt. his shirt was too small for him, but he was still able to fit. you noted how thin he was. “whats his name?”
you were confused by the question, tilting your head and trying to figure out what he meant. sensing your confusion, he pointed to your dog who was seated next to you, patiently watching the boy.
“her name is cleo! shes really nice.” you say enthusiastically. you held a hand out for your dog to shake, and you watched as interest filled the boy’s expression. you smiled brightly, and the boy smiled right back.
from that day on, you would frequently visit the strange basement-boy. you would bring your dog, or youd go alone. you could spend hours chatting with the boy, laying on your stomach as you talked to him. you learned that his name was pavia, he liked animals, he didnt like his aunt, he liked your eyes.
“your eyes are very pretty.” hed tell you frequently, incase youd somehow forgotten how much he admired them.
you would sneak food from your breakfast, your lunch and dinner and you would share it with him because he was extremely skinny. he grew visibly healthier as you had “picnics” — you would call them — bringing many different snacks or meals for him to eat.
on special occasions, your mother brought gelato back from the city. on those days, you would immediately excuse yourself, running to the house with the treat in your hand.
“pavia!” youd call for him. he would emerge from the darkness of the room, under the small patch of light that shone through. “try this!” you stuck your hand down the hole. the contents inside the cup had melted a bit by now, but it was still relatively cold.
he trusted you full heartedly, reaching up to gently take the cup. he brought the spoon to his mouth, and his eyes softly widened at the taste. he held the styrofoam cup with such gentleness, savoring the treat on his tongue. he looked up at you with a soft blush on his cheeks. “what is this?”
“its gelato! do you like it?”
he smiled and nodded.
you had been friends for quite a few years at this point. during this time, he grew less quiet, instead more relaxed and engaged in your conversations. you were a naive kid, but you still managed to pull this reserved boy out of his shell. he frequently talked down on himself, shyly asking you to stay longer with him, but being very hesitant to accept the little gift you offered him. he didnt like himself and he said you shouldnt hang around someone like him, but you didnt really care. slowly, he bantered right back with you. he teased you, telling you he was probably taller than you even if there was no way to measure. he was snarkier, more friendly and less nervous.
you also became less cautious around the house. your comfortable attitude around him led you to forget all about his aunt.
“what do you want?” the woman spat aggressively at you as you walked up the hill that the house was on. your dog growled at her, and you shrunk from her mean visage.
“i-i was just passing by your house to p-picnic on the other side-“ you quickly stutter out, lying so she wouldnt do anything to pavia. you knew that she hated him just as much as he hated her. she didnt buy it, scowling at your barking dog. she kicked cleo, your dog whimpering and hiding behind you, continuing to growl.
“if i ever see you or your dog on my property again, ill make sure your mutt is dead.”
you nodded and left abruptly, your dog following close.
not that that would stop you, however.
that same night, you had a few slices of bread in your pocket, as well as a small jar of jam. even if you two couldnt share the large basket of snacks you had prepared, you still wanted to share something.
“why are you back?” hed asked as you called for him. he was once more hesitant to take the jar of milk you passed, as well as the bread.
“youre my best friend, where else would i be?” you giggled. he was quiet for a while. under the moonlight, you swore that there were eyes watching you from the darkness, nearly glowing that you couldnt have noticed before.
“youre gonna get in trouble.” he mumbled, mouth full of bread. you only laid on your back, your face looking up at the sky full of stars.
“for you? id get in trouble if it meant i could hang out with you more.”
the very next week, there were a number of new faces in your little countryside town. there were many people passing through, on their way to a festival in the big city. lucky you, your father surprised you, telling you that you would be heading with him to the city to view the same film that so many tourists were talking about.
that night, you visited pavia again.
“im leaving town for a little while.” you informed him. you had brought a loaf of bread that you had baked yourself, and butter that you bought from a neighbor.
“how come?” he asked curiously.
“theres a festival that my dad wants to take me to. ill take you to one someday!”
“festival?”
“its like… a show! with lots of people, and different colors and smells.”
“and you would take me one day?” you couldnt see him due to the lack of light from the sky, but you assumed that he had wide eyes like he always did when you told him about new things.
“mhm.”
during your time in venice, you had bought a cheap ring, and bundle of handcrafted postcards. when you snuck back to the house, you were greeted with a wooden board covering the window that he was behind.
“..pavia?”
you didnt get a response. even if you knocked on the planks, he didnt say anything. you knew he was behind there still due to the shuffling from behind, but he didnt say anything back to you. you dropped the cheap ring through the small thin crack between the boards, hearing it clatter against the ground.
you kept talking that night, even without his response.
during the day, you began writing down your thoughts on the postcards youd bought in venice. at night, you kept talking about your day until there was nothing to talk about. you slid the postcards through the planks, even if he couldnt read them in the dark room. you would draw little pictures, write down your meal recipes, really whatever you thought of.
your last letter to him before you moved to the city read:
“come find me in sicily one day? ill be waiting for you! cleo says hi :)” accompanied by a muddy pawprint.
you told him all about the city, all about what you would miss in your little town. you told him that you would be leaving, and that you couldnt wait to talk to him again.
in the city, you brought your dog everywhere. she was an adult now, and you were entering your adult years slowly. you had found yourself a steady job, and you took care of your parents as they took care of you.
another gala came your way, and you dressed up all nice as you brought cleo to the large show of different films and costumes and displays — you noticed that she was unusually interested in something. while usually she followed you without a leash, you brought one due to the sheer amount of people that were at the festival. she tugged on the leash, and you followed her. she eventually began sniffing at a man’s ankles, and you tugged her away. the man turned around curiously as cleo was trying to sniff his pant leg, and you pulled her away, bowing your head in apology.
“sorry, shes not usually this curious.” you quickly said. the man in question was tall and muscular, he had many tattoos and piercings, snakebites under his lips and hair that was white with brown roots. he just smiled, a toothy grin that showed off his sharp canines as he spoke to you in a charming voice.
“no worries, [name].”
at first you were relieved that you avoided an awkward encounter, but blinked in surprise when you processed that he somehow knew your name. you stared at the man, unnerved by his sharp eyes and familiarity.
“your eyes are very pretty, by the way.”
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staretes · 6 months
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“observe carefully!” x keeps a firm grip on the milk jug. slowly, he pours the steamed milk, allowing a steady stream of milk to flow into the cup of expresso. when the cup is three-quarters full, he lowers the milk jug to the cup and the foam on the milk forms a circle, before he pulls the jug to form a small heart on the side of the cup
“behold! a heart. would you like to try? “ he offers you the cup of coffee. “there's room for another heart. we can make a butterfly,” x smiles.
gingerly, you take the cup and the milk jug, and you begin to pour. x’s pretty hands, used to give life to delicate little machines, made controlling the milk so easy. you lower the milk jug to try and replicate the heart.
“ah, your hands are shaky,” x comes behind you and gently positions his hands over yours, “here, allow me.” you can feel his breath on your neck as he slowly guides your hands to tilt the milk jug. you feel your heart begin to quicken and try to concentrate on forming the heart, but its hard when you're more focused controlling your shallow breathing. you can barely feel your own hands anymore. but x's hands direct yours, and under his guidance, your hands glide over the cup, and you manage to make a decent looking heart.
at least, for a beginner.
“you made a pretty nice blob,” x comments, and you can practically feel his teasing smile coming from behind you.
“hey!” you set the coffee cup down to swatt him on the shoulder. “you guided my hands,” you huff jokingly, “shouldn't you at least take a bit of the blame?”
“yes, yes,” x smiles, and he picks up the coffee cup from the counter and takes a sip. “it’s delicious. the flavor is just right.”
“really?” you take the coffee cup from his hands and lift it to your lips. immediately, a bitter taste fills your mouth. “it’s so bitter,” you pointed out, “ wouldn't you want to have something sweet for once?”
x only smiles in response. “i have plenty of sweet things everyday. for example-”
you barely get to respond before you feel his hands gently pulling you closer and his lips tenderly locking onto yours.
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reverse1999fics · 5 months
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humbly requesting a Forget Me Not x reader because I’ve been starving for Forget Me Not content ahhhhhhhhh! Maybe the reader is like a regular quest at the Walden and he’s grown fond of them or something!!
Ahh I loved this idea so much! I definitely had fun writing this!!
Forget Me Not x Gender-Neutral Reader
Such a shame
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A beautiful specimen, they were. Often he would see them and think how much of a waste it would be for them to fall into the hands of the storm
Everyday, Mr. Forget Me Not would be blessed with light. A smile so bright, heaven looked dim. A laugh so enchanting, music was nothing compared to it. He'd never come to terms with the fact he was under this spell, a spell that was cast by some non-arcanist scum. He should think that, but he couldn't bring himself to be with such a mindset. They were wonderful, and it was the best part of his day, seeing them come in.
The familiar chime of a bell was loud in such a quiet place, the door was opened and someone very special was coming in for their usual. Forget Me Not smiles to himself, as he recognized the small 'tap tap tap's of their shoes.
With a deep breath, he braced himself for beauty as he turned around to face his customer. "Good evening Mx. (Y/N), it's a pleasure to see you." He smiled spreading his hands to lean on the countertop in front of him so he could lean forward and perhaps down a bit and get a good look at them.
"Mr. Forget Me Not, it's wonderful to see such a handsome face again." They smiled back, sitting down on one of the bar stools and setting their bag on the floor, entangling their legs with the straps.
Forget Me Not chuckled, a light dust of red leaving a barely visible residue on his pale cheeks. "You're too kind, it is you who is handsome. Beautiful in fact, it's not often I see someone stop by that could rival your looks." He said, leaning forward and leaning on his hand, watching as their face lit a bright red.
They brought their hand up to their face, covering their smile and they laughed lightly. "A charmer as always", their eyes closed and they brought their other hand up to help cover the big smile and rosey cheeks from the man in front of them.
"My dear, why must you always hide such a beautiful smile from me? It breaks my heart to think you're ashamed of it." Forget Me Not says, reaching out his hand and lightly grabbing one of theirs.
He grasped their skin, wishing he wasn't wearing his gloves so he could feel their skin on his own. Slowly, he leaned forward while bringing their hand closer, closing his eyes while kissing their knuckles ever so gently.
The action only made their face blush more, a more nervous laugh let out by them as they looked away.
"You're too much." They said, posture more tense than before. It wasn't a bad thing, their reaction, the two had the same interaction everyday.
'It would truly be a waste for them to be victim of the storm', Forget Me Not thought to himself. His actions were justified, he told himself. Watching in the midst of chaos as they, his dear light, fell under the actions of Manus Vindicate, the oozing mask covering their face and dripping onto their silk clothes and skin.
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stellar-skyy · 5 months
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A THOUSAND WORDS — Click x reader.
i. SUMMARY: Click can't help but take a picture when he sees you. ii. CONTENT WARNINGS: None! iii. NOTES: Fluff, gn!reader, 0.2k words. iv. A/N: my first non-genshin work! sorry it's so short i wanted to finish this quickly ;-;
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A loud click broke the silence of the night. Startled, you turn to see a shadow glimmer and flicker from existence, melting in with the darkness. It vanishes in an instant, leaving you alone in the dark, lamp-lit streets.
“Uh…” You carefully watch the spot where the shadow disappeared. “Click, is that you?”
“I’m sorry…” The voice came from nowhere and everywhere at the same time. It was soft and lilting, with the barest echo at the end of his words. The sound of it was oddly comforting. “I just saw you standing there, and the light from the streetlights made your face look so… nice.”
In a matter of moments, the figure begins to rematerialize. Click appears in all his tattered war uniform and pale grey skinned glory, sheepishly holding his camera up. His hands curled tightly around each side of the device.
“You know you can just ask for a photo,” You say with a small smile.
“I know… I just love how you look when you don’t think anyone’s watching,” He murmurs. “Your expression is far softer. And that combined with the lighting… it almost looks like you’re glowing.”
He cleared his throat, his cheeks blushing lightly.
“Sorry… am I keeping you out in the cold?”
“It’s fine—”
“You should go home.” He interrupts. “But before you do… could I trouble you for a favour?”
“Of course, what is it?”
He holds up his camera. “If you don’t mind… could I take one more?”
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reblogs and comments are appreciated! ♡
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kiana-kaslana-423 · 4 months
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Tooth Fairy with an S/O who wears her coat when it's laying around and it's kinda big on them and she finds her S/O asleep in her coat
Tooth Fairy x “Coat Steeler”! Fem Reader
☆ Fem Reader that likes to wear Tooth Fairy's coat ☆
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This is a little self-indulgent since I like to steal coats- I have a big thing for big coats- hdhwhdh
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!! Not comfy with men will block on interaction !!!
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• Tooth Fairy finds it endearing and interesting! Tho she didn't really quite understand it at first, since she never had anyone do it with her coat before so she never knew why someone would wear someone else's coat, If it's not for it a definite reason like the rain or something
• Until you explained that it makes you feel closer to her when you're alone and she's not there, it's what she wears almost all the time and it has her scent on it. Because of that It's comforting to have on when she's not around!
• So with that, she tends to leave her coat laying around when she doesn't need it so you can take it if you want! She doesn't mind you taking it for any reason since you are her partner and she did leave it laying around so in the end it would be her fault if something did happen.
• She likes how it looks on you, it's very oversized on you! It's practically touching the floor with how big it is on you! It makes her chuckle every time she sees it since it's just too adorable not too.
• When Tooth Fairy finds you sleeping with her coat over you as you slept somewhere random, it interested her but she knew your reason about why you wear her coat so it was probably something linked to that if she had to guess. She will leave you like that since she doesn't want to disturb you but she will leave a piece of toffee next to you so you know that you were not alone. <3
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strwbmei · 6 months
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I'm sending this anonymously but i am one of your mutuals (guess who >:3) and I wanted to request a Vertin X shy!S/O fluff cause i'm completely in love with her (hint: i like a certain pink haired girl and i love Italians)
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pairing(s): vertin x gn!reader
a/n: Hello!! Truth be told, I could tell just from the ">:3" emoji alone haha, it's always such a joy to talk with you (:
I'll get to all of the thirsts in my inbox I swear, I've just been really in the mood to write fluff lately
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Vertin with a Shy!Reader
: ̗̀➛ Vertin isn't really shy, just more of an introvert who has a hard time expressing what she feels. Because of her past experiences and the people she has lost, she never really saw the point in building a relationship with someone whether it be platonic or romantic.
: ̗̀➛ That said— one thing that the Timekeeper has always been is curious. Your naturally shy and closed-off character piqued her interest even more so than the others, and she wanted to know everything about you.
: ̗̀➛ It's in her nature to be inquisitive and prying about everything; you, in particular, are no exception. Although it's true that her that this has gotten her into trouble more than a few times, she can't really bring herself to care if you're involved.
: ̗̀➛ After a while, her curiosity wasn't only for you and everything about you, but also for herself. Poor girl is usually so rational and calculated, but once she's in your presence all of that is completely gone. She believed herself to be a person who's very self-aware, yet you have her questioning everything as she knows it.
: ̗̀➛ Why does the world, usually so dreadful and miserable, feel so much more colorful when you're around? Why can't she take her eyes off of you? Why is it that whenever there is danger, her first concern is if you're alright? What is this... thumping in her heart that just can't seem to stop whenever you so much as look at her?
: ̗̀➛ It's love. Vertin was well aware of that fact, and it scared her. Scared that you might not feel the same way. Scared that the two of you will go back to being strangers once you find out. Most of all, terrified that you'd be put into danger because of her actions.
: ̗̀➛ You may have been shy, but you're not oblivious. You're aware of how she treats you differently from the others and you can feel how she gazes at you with unbridled love from across the room. You also know that Vertin would never tell you how she truly feels because of her fears.
: ̗̀➛ Sure, confessing your love to her despite all of that might have been a selfish move, but do you regret it? Not at all. You're prepared for the worst— as long as you're facing it with her. The process of the confession, though? The two of you were bumbling idiots who couldn't properly articulate their feelings even though you both have thought of this exact scenario a million times before.
: ̗̀➛ Still, it was worth every second. Vertin might not show it, but she's completely over the moon. Suddenly, the world isn't such a negative place— suddenly, she has hope. It's just a spark, but it's enough to keep her going.
: ̗̀➛ She's very patient with you. She knows that all of this about relationships and feelings is entirely foreign to you, and while that may also be true for her, she makes sure to put in the effort to be extra understanding since she knows of how timid you are and all she wants is for you to be happy and safe.
: ̗̀➛ Of course, she also tries to improve her ability to communicate. You're the only one who she feels like she can be vulnerable with and finally let the walls she's built around herself down. It's the first time she's felt so... secure and loved in someone's presence, and she wants to make sure she's the best version of herself for you.
: ̗̀➛ Until she's done with that though, expect random shows of affection throughout the day. Mostly her just remembering she hasn't kissed you or shown you love in the past 30 minutes and spontaneously deciding she needs to give you a peck on the cheek.
: ̗̀➛ Her sudden touches surprises you sometimes, but it's cute! You're just happy to see Vertin getting more comfortable because both of you were very hesitant to even hold hands at the start of your relationship.
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meidnightrain · 6 months
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"good morning. i had a dream last night. in my dream, i...you wanna know?"
you looked up blearily with a wary glance shot in the direction of the genius boy you loved so. you loved every part of him, even the parts that drove you mad such as this. but maybe early morning shenanigans was a little too far for you? not that you had the heart to tell him though.
"what did you dream of this time? i hope it's not another variation of the goldberg machine...it didn't work last time, in fact, it went up and burned the blueprints for my project." you yawned sleepily, stirring the steaming cup of coffee.
X merely shook his head profusely as he gestures for you to go over to him with a cocky smirk beginning to bloom on his lips, the smile that you'd fallen victim to countless times and this time you find yourself falling into his trap again.
“come here and i’ll tell you…”
you heaved a sigh, getting up from the dining table to move closer to him, only for him to seize you by the waist suddenly. you gasped in shock as X danced around the dining room with you in his arms, twirling and dipping you close to him. you could feel his breath hovering over your lips, the smell of his favourite scented tea latched onto his coat, feel the way his gloved hands sent electrifying shiver up to your spine as he held you tenderly.
"i dreamt of kissing you. now...should we make that a reality or overrule this as a theoretical possibility?" X murmured lowly, his mismatched eyes gazing deep into your soul. you could see sparks fly as his lips met yours, electrifying you and bringing you back to life.
maybe his dreams weren’t all bad if it meant that you could kiss your boyfriend senseless.
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moon-cakiie · 3 months
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Bonus:
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A/n: Pavia's hair is hard to draw, it took me a while to finish redo his hair ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ
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v4mpirezz · 4 months
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if its alright but fic or hcs of yan!tennant overstimming/edging her love?
❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ❞
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𝐀/𝐧: UGH TOOK THIS OPPORTUNITY TO MAKE A TENNANT PUNISHING HER DARLING. Here you go a full on fic, I hope you enjoy because certainly I enjoyed writing it &lt;3
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫
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A wet slap echoed though out the room followed with a loud cry belonging to you.
It was never ending, your pussy was so sensitive and needy, as the woman whose hand was buried deep between your legs wouldn’t let you cum. Every time you tried to move your hips to try to finally let out your needed release she would immediately stop and slap your clit.
“My love, I told you to stop moving. You aren’t allowed to cum at all until I feel like you’ve already learned your lesson. I told you many, many, times to behave, yet it seems like my words fall on deaf ears.” Tennant said, her voice was serious, darker than usual.
“Please..” You whimpered. You were so desperate it hurt, you just wanted her to stuff your hole and not stop until you came.
Tennant shook her head, “No lovely, it’s too late. You should’ve thought of the consequences you’d face the moment you tried to leave this damn house. And to think I trusted you, I took these very same ropes you have on right now off of you thinking you’d finally submit and not try to run away, I suppose I was wrong; how disappointing.”
Tears ran down your flushed cheeks, it only made her smirk. She loved seeing you like this, all teary eyed and needy for her; in her eyes you’re so beautiful like that, all hopeless.
You need her, she is the only one who can give you such intense pleasure, she’s the only one who can touch you and instantly make turn you into a begging mess.
Suddenly, you felt her fingers stuff you and move fast, making sure to press on your g-spot repeatedly causing you to moan loudly and clench tightly around her fingers. You didn’t want her to pull away, but you knew that she’d pull out the moment you’re so close to releasing.
So all you could think about was beg, beg for your release, hope that she’ll show a slight bit of mercy and let you cum after edging you so damn much for hours.
“Please.. please AH~! L-let me cum..” your voice was already hoarse from screaming and crying, “Please, Tennant, please let me cu-cum… Ah, I’ll b-be good I promise..”
Her fingers slowed down, “It’s Ada love, I’ve told you many times to call me by my actual name.”
With a whimper you quickly apologized, “S-sorry, I’m so sorry please Ada.. please let me cum I need you so bad right now..”
Ada hushed you and leaned down to whisper in your ear “Do you really want to cum that badly darling? Aren’t you so needy? Wanting to squirt on my fingers, ah~ such a naughty girl.. Alright then, I’ll give you what you want.”
Part of you was surprised that she actually listened to you, after all she made it clear that this was punishment. However you didn’t think twice as the only thing you cared about was your release.
And you regret it, because Ada had something twisted in mind.
She started kissing your neck while her fingers worked deep inside you leaving you breathless. Then her mouth travelled towards your breasts and started teasing your hard nipples with her mouth and tongue.
If it wasn’t for the ropes your hands would’ve immediately found themselves gripping on her hair.
Then suddenly, the knot bursted and you squirted on her fingers with a loud scream of pleasure. You almost blacked out until her lips against yours brought you back to reality.
It was finally over, or so you thought until Ada didn’t stop her movements, she wasn’t planning on stopping. She kept teasing your puffy, swollen clit with her thumb while three of her fingers kept thrusting inside your cunt.
You looked at her confused, “W-what are you doing?” You asked in a shaky voice. Ada flashed you a smug smile, “You said you wanted to cum didn’t you? I’m giving you what you want, i’m not stopping until I’m fully satisfied; therefore don’t complain and take it like a good girl.”
Your eyes widened at the realization, she won’t stop until you can’t cum anymore, until your legs start shaking, until you feel numb. You knew it, this was going to end badly. When Ada punishes, she shows no mercy not even if you beg non stop.
Minutes turned into hours of pure bliss and pain, it started to hurt cumming on her fingers for who knows how many times, you were impossibly sensitive down there that even the smallest touch made you cry out loud.
Your legs were a shaking mess and soon they started to feel numb. Until finally, you felt Ada pull out her fingers and lick them, tasting your sweet juices. You stared at her with half lidded eyes, you were exhausted yet relieved that she was satisfied after hours of being used by her.
“Poor thing, tired? You may rest, I’ll clean you up.” Ada said in a soft voice as if she didn’t just fucked you dumb for hours.
She leaned in once again for a kiss, then whispered, “I hope this taught you a lesson, next time, I won’t have any other choice than to go rougher on you, I don’t like my lady disobeying me after all.”
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♡ ──── 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒙𝒊𝒂𝒔.. writing is mine! Please do not copy, adapt, , translate or repost without my personal consent, permission and without crediting!
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addictedtoreverse1999 · 5 months
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Yahooo
Can I request a jealous medicine pocket and x (separately) cuz reader is rlly affectionate with friends and shit while when they're with them reader gets all shy and stuff to show any affection and they get jelly cuz reader is rlly affectionate with friends and stuff
Anyways, that's it. Have a good day‼️‼️
Winter's Notes: I loved writing this, and I finally broke out of my weird brainwork where I couldn't write anything properly. Hope you liked this! Also does anyone know how tall Medicine Pocket and X is?
Style: Drabble ♥
MASTERLIST
Feel free to request! 
Warnings: Fluff, hugging, mentions of kissing. Other than that, nothing!
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You could feel Medicine Pocket's jealous stare from what felt like miles away. 'It's nothing,' you told yourself as you continued to chat with friends.
Your suspicions were confirmed correct as Medicine Pocket sneaked up behind you, with no regard of your current situation and hugging you.
"You should have seen your expression."
Medicine Pocket then promptly exited stage right, leaving you alone with your giggling friends and a flabbergasted expression.
Later, don't be a menace to society and give Medicine Pocket some hugs and kisses, won't you?
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X is very obvious when he is jealous. Therefore, you should have known that he would sneak up to you like that.
"Boo!"
He then bear hugged you, wrapping his arms around your slender frame. You're now stuck with a living, breathing, genius of a teddy bear.
Make sure to give him more affection, unless you want this to happen more often. [Also, now you're going to smell like X's favorite tea for a while. He probably did that on purpose, that little cheeky guy]
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goddessonstage · 1 month
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Hello! Can I have a romantic or their love languages headcanons for Pavia, Click, Diggers and Horropedia with their fem s/o?
I read your rules before requesting this, not sure if I follow em correctly.
my dearest !
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∘ incl. pavia, click, diggers, horropedia
∘ reader: gender-neutral, but intended to be female, no pronouns specified
∘ content: romance, fluff, headcanons
∘ note: thank you for the request !! and yes you followed them correctly :D love these 4 a lot, shame they don't have many works lololol
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∘ PAVIA absolutely loves to spoil you, and expects to be spoiled as well. having been lived in the basement for so long, he hasn't really been "cherished" materialistically. when you and his relationship grow, he'll start to enjoy hugging you, cuddling you, etc. it'll take a lot of time for this to happen, however, because he's been isolated from society for so long. he's not really sure how to react if he's suddenly hugged or just touched in general in a romantic sense, so it'll take some time to get used to it. but once he does he'll sometimes just hug you out of the blue or even bite you (he means it affectionately, trust me).
∘ he'll randomly buy you jewelry, clothing, or anything that'll make you look pretty. on some mornings, you'll wake up and find a gift on your nightstand with a note saying, "don't expect this to happen often" knowing very well if anything reminds him of you, he'll buy it without hesitation.
∘ also buy gifts for him! he especially loves matching things, like necklaces, rings (take that as you will), etc. in the beginning of your relationship, if you buy matching things with him, he'll pretend not to care (at least he thinks he doesn't) but when he finally warms up to you he might just jump on you and pepper your face with kisses (and bites, too).
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∘ CLICK doesn't talk much, nor does he really express his feelings. he has grown "numb" to many things because of what he's seen before he died, so not a lot of things shock him. he prefers you just nearby, in a calming silence as he looks through photos or takes photographs of things. he usually wants you to follow him -- or vice versa -- while he takes pictures of things he think you would like.
∘ he's not used to physical touch, if you're even able to make that work. he's also unsure of how to react to compliments/words of affirmation besides saying "thank you", "thanks", or "you too". that doesn't mean he doesn't appreciate them, however.
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∘ whenever DIGGERS decides to go out -- which is almost everyday -- he never forgets to invite you. he likes to keep you by his side, either holding your hand or wrapping an arm around your waist. if he's busy holding bubbles, he'll usually ask if you can hug him, whether it's from the side or behind.
∘ you'll often invite you to his home, making sure that the guest room looks nice and tidy, just for him to insist on staying in your bedroom with you. whenever he sleeps, he usually drools on the bedsheets, holding you close to his chest tightly, but not enough to suffocate you.
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∘ growing up in the foundation, HORROPEDIA wasn't really appreciated by the staff. he would often be criticized for his "peculiar obsessions and fixations" and his strange behavior. he doesn't want his partner to feel the way he has felt, so he likes to assure them that they're perfect in every single aspect.
∘ he loves to feel appreciated as well. if you're doing something together, no matter how simple, and you compliment him, he'll fight the urge to blush and suddenly embrace you. he masks really well and he reacts to compliments by other foundation members subtly with a simple "thanks" but when it's you, it's somehow different.
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